Chapter 2415

Sibaan's dream was different from anyone else's before; the end of the dream was not decided by Nuwa, but by him and Lin Sanjiu.

Lin Sanjiu no longer needed to gather consciousness in a trance to return to reality; she suddenly opened her eyes, stood up from the driver's seat, and called out, "Nuwa!"

The voice fell into the dark and silent cockpit, and scattered away.

Lin Sanjiu was stunned.

Under the dim light of the screen in the cockpit, everything was dim and empty; Nuwa disappeared at some point, as if she had never been here—like eleven dreams, but only one of her dreams.

"Nuwa? Can you hear me?" Lin Sanjiu shouted, turned around hastily, and looked around. "There are ten righteous men, and then what?"

A red shadow suddenly jumped from the corner of the eye; she suddenly stopped and turned her head towards the little red light.

On one of the operating screens, the timekeeping display of Exodus, who did not know which human society it came from, jumped for another second under her gaze.

...the time freeze was lifted.

For a moment, Lin Sanjiu even felt that he was not ready yet.

This means that everyone continues to die again, and the time left for them may be less than imagined; the third life that occupies Bohemia, the "identity" of Fushiro, is now restored Mobility—I'm afraid at least two or three seconds have passed, and the third life will be found in the cockpit in a few seconds?

Ignoring Nu Wa; Lin Sanjiu picked up the communicator, and rushed out of the cockpit before he even had time to see where the sending button was.

That's right, until just now, she actually harbored a sense of luck and fantasy in the bottom of her heart, thinking that Nuwa wanted her to find ten righteous people, and she didn't mean to find them and let them die in vain—if we say, After Duanmeng ended, Nuwa recognized the "righteous person", so it is very possible that she really extended a helping hand, right?

After all, it was Nuwa who said, "Find ten righteous people, and I will let you board the ark." Now that there are ten righteous people, what about the ark?

Isn't the Ark a way to keep them all alive?

Lin Sanjiu gritted his teeth, tried his best to suppress the sound of breathing and footsteps while running at high speed, not daring to let the third stage of life notice it.

She never expected that after the end of the eleven dreams, Nu Wa disappeared without any warning, and she was not even given a chance to ask her what the Ark meant.

Forget it, Lin Sanjiu cursed inwardly.

So what if you are lucky and fantasized? She has always known that she cannot entrust her fate to others; no matter what Nuwa said, she never really regarded the "Ark" as a straw.

Do you think my choice is just to throw all my friends into the universe, and let them resign themselves to fate without knowing their life or death?

As long as Nuwa knows her a little bit, she should know that she is ridiculous and stupid.

Even if the opponent is Fu Xiluo, she will never bow her head and never accept her fate. The moment she made a choice, she already knew what to do next.

To carry out the next action plan, Lin Sanjiu must escape the third life and rush off the spaceship; and the nearest exit is the glass window on the viewing platform that was smashed by her.

[Consciousness Scanning] Suddenly, on the spaceship and in the mind, it expanded rapidly, reflecting the location of everyone on the ship into the consciousness.

Even if [Consciousness Scanning] might be detected by the third life, this risk must be taken—as expected, there are only two figures of the big witch and Pina left in the medical cabin, and the third life has gone to nowhere. For the time being, no person moving at high speed has been captured.

How did Yu Yuan operate the communicator at that time?

Relying on her memory, she pressed it a few times while running. However, after a few seconds of no response from the communicator, she didn't know where she pressed it wrong, and suddenly it sounded sharply like a warning—Lin Sanjiu's hairs all over his body exploded, and when he quickly cut off the sound, it was too late: In the picture of [Consciousness Scanning] in my mind, a shadow appeared very quickly, and was rushing towards her, so fast that her consciousness could hardly keep up.

Even the consciousness is almost unable to catch the shadow of the third stage of life, and my footsteps are absolutely unable to get rid of her... What should I do?

Even if she has the upper hand, even if she can surpass her maximum speed, it will only be a matter of time before she runs like this, and she will be caught—no, only sooner, not later, because from the [scanning of consciousness] it seems that , the third stage of life seems to be more than enough, and can be accelerated again.

Must not be stopped here.

At the same time Lin Sanjiu turned the communicator into a card, he called out the paper crane with the other hand. With a swipe of the finger, the paper crane's wings spread, and red dots lit up in its eyes, indicating that it was recording.

"Son of a bitch!"

Lin Sanjiu yelled angrily, and heard the lingering sound crashing away in the corridor behind him like waves in a river. With another swipe of her finger, the paper crane's wings closed again. "What the hell are you going to do?"

The fast-moving figure in [Consciousness Scanning] knew that the target was ahead, and seemed to be encouraged to speed up again—if it wasn’t for the fact that the third life was not familiar with the terrain of Exodus, I’m afraid it would have rushed to him by now Behind it?

Can Bohemia's body withstand such high speeds?

Lin Sanjiu saw red dots in Zhihe's eyes, and shouted loudly again: "You can't catch me!"

The third life was not familiar with the Exodus terrain, but she was different.

She fantasized about the days and nights when her friends gathered in Exodus, and she had already traveled to every corner of the spaceship. Even if she doesn't look at the picture of [Consciousness Scanning], she still knows that she is about to usher in a fork in the road; from this fork in the road, you can go to the medical cabin to the left, and go to the viewing platform to the right.

"Go to the great witch," she opened her hand as soon as the recording ended.

The paper crane leaped into the air, heading straight for the corridor at the left fork, and disappeared in the blink of an eye; Lin Sanjiu didn't dare to delay, knowing that he didn't even have time to look back, he jumped into the right fork , staring at the picture in [Consciousness Scanning], ran halfway, and stopped abruptly.

At this moment, the third stage of life has caught up to the fork in the road, and seems to have doubts, and slows down.

The muscles of Lin Sanjiu's body seemed to be solidified, and there was no movement at all.

She breathed very lightly, only air, no sound. Release the breath in a low and long breath, exhale for six or seven seconds, and then take a shallow and quiet breath.

Exhaling long and inhaling short is an effective way to lower the heart rate; even after a certain distance, she still can't believe that her heartbeat will not be heard in the third life.

The image in [Consciousness Scanning], I looked left and right, turned my head to the right, and didn't move.

Hurry up... Hurry up, why haven't you arrived yet? Don't paper cranes always fly very fast?

Just when the image of the third life had just raised its foot, Lin Sanjiu's all-too-familiar roar suddenly sounded from the other side of the spaceship—"Bastard! You can't catch me!"

As if it was just a trance, the image in [Consciousness Scanning] disappeared from where it was, and Lin Sanjiu didn't even react.

Sure enough, I was fooled!

She took a quick step, and while rushing towards the viewing platform, she called out the communicator and another card.

If the three sentences were exactly the same as the first time, she might not be able to deceive the other party; but even if there was only one sentence different, it would sound like a person under despair and tension, repeatedly screaming, comforting more than meaning up.

Once again distanced from the third stage of life, Lin Sanjiu was greatly encouraged, and just after two tries, the communicator was actually connected at the same time she jumped into the viewing platform; she almost didn't even have to wait. The call was connected immediately without waiting.

"It's me!" she called out hastily.

It was hard to imagine that the voice that had just parted from her a minute or two ago sounded again now, but it had been two days later—no, Sibaan would also forget that dream after he woke up; for him, It's been a few years.

"Small wine?"

Just the tone contained in the two words was enough for her to imagine Sparan's expression.

He is so pleasantly surprised, yet so gentle; reminiscent of the bright and bright summer sun, through the leafy forest, through the leaves of rich green, as if under the blue sea of ​​clouds, sprinkled a piece of emerald .

... When will we wait until the day we meet again?

"I don't have time to explain." Lin Sanjiu ran desperately towards the broken glass window, and he could hardly hold his breath when he spoke, "When I contact you again, I will immediately launch a big flood, and the outside—"

Before she could finish speaking two words, her sharp intuition sounded the alarm sharply.

It's here, the paper crane really can't fool her for long.

The card that was called out together with the communicator, immediately turned into an item as soon as the word "men" was uttered, and the effect was activated.

Lin Sanjiu didn't dare to look back at all, all she knew was that her legs, feet and body were still her own, and she was still at her command; she rushed towards the glass window without a moment's delay, kicked the ground with her feet, her body curled up slightly, and was rushing across the window At the same time, the last two words blurted out: "Wash away!"

She jumped too fast, even with her level, she still couldn't balance her palms in mid-air and land on the ground steadily. Lin Sanjiu fell to the grass with a thud, and still remembered to roll to remove the impact in a whirl, but the communicator in his arms had been crushed long ago and cut off the communication.

"Slippery,"

When she looked up, "Bohemia" was already standing outside the spaceship. "Why didn't you catch you just now? You used something to distort the light and shadow, so I caught it empty?"

Lin Sanjiu put away [How to Render], stared at the third stage of life, and shouted loudly without looking back: "Fuxiluo!"

As soon as the words fell, the third life stopped immediately. The smile that floated up on her just now froze on Bohemia's face, like a piece of oil stained on the water.

Only now did Lin Sanjiu feel that the short run just now had almost exhausted her energy—or, after experiencing eleven dreams, the burden was greater than she imagined? —— She lowered her head almost slumped, curled up her back, gasped for breath for a while, and didn't look aside.

Fuxiluo's shadow was cast on the grass in front of him. Like a silent guard, he quietly waited for her to calm down again.

After Lin Sanjiu's breath calmed down, Fu Xiluo squatted down beside her. His arms hang down and wrap around his knees in a childlike insecure movement.

"I'm sorry, but to make you despair, I can only rely on the hands of others."

Lin Sanjiu closed his eyes and let out an "um" from his nose.

The communicator has already entered the card library; what she said to Sibaan just now, 80% cannot escape the ears of Fu Xiluo... However, he probably thinks that it is his means of escape, as long as she does not have the opportunity to send a contact OK?

"Little wine," Fu Xiluo called out in a low voice.

After drinking, Lin San realized with bewilderment that Fu Xiluo's mental state...seemed to be different since the memory of the album.

His eyelids are half-lidded, and the shadow of his long eyelashes is like a deep lake; he is in a trance, absent-minded, with soft hair curled on his pale face, as if he is as scattered as his mind, unable to find a place to stay.

No matter how determined Fuxiluo was to kill her, he already regarded her as an important friend—no, it was precisely because he regarded her as an important friend that he was determined to kill her.

Under such a see-saw confrontation between two emotions, it is not surprising that the state is abnormal...

Can this be used?

Lin Sanjiu thought about it, and slowly held another de-carded item in his hand, close to his thigh.

"You just said the great flood...let me think about it."

Fuxiluo didn't even look down, the hand she put on her thigh didn't fall into his sight at all.

"I don't know who you were talking to just now... But since you said you can start a big flood, I believe you can. Well... If you start a big flood, everyone on the boat will be washed away. But even if they are washed away, The death they face will not be slowed down, because the death trap is wrapped around them, not on the spaceship, and when the flood comes, it will follow people."

Fu Xiluo raised his head, looked at the night sky, exhaled lightly, and blew a few strands of hair.

"You, you are not a person who will leave your fate to God. Even if the opponent is me, you will never give up, you will never bow your head, right? That's why you are still not desperate at this moment. You still want to fight me."

Lin Sanjiu clenched the cold metal tube tightly in his hand, trying to clenched his teeth so as not to let the sound of teeth colliding come out.

"Well...you can trigger a big flood, you won't let your friends live or die, plus...you have two vaccines."

Fu Xiluo finally turned his eyes and met Lin Sanjiu's gaze.

"You're playing the first one for yourself, aren't you?" He suddenly laughed, his peach blossom eyes curved. "You want to inject a second vaccine into my body, then trigger a flood, and turn me into an ordinary person, right?"

Lin Sanjiu has a rare confidant in life, look, it's Bushi

Vaccines are on the way! Do you think I forgot!

It seems that it is difficult to explain the slice of life of Sibaan so that everyone can understand it. I will try again:

For example, Sparan's life is a ham, and the great flood (me) cut the ham into ten pieces.

In 2020, the Great Flood took out the sixth piece of ham and put it in this year; in 2021, the Great Flood took out the second piece of ham... By analogy, by 2030, there will be only the first piece of ham left (that is, the first slice of Sparan's life, childhood).

Of course, Sibaan's life lasted more than ten years, it's just so easy to understand.

So no one travels through time, just a misordered arrangement (bushi) of ham.